Fang Xing stepped on the ladder, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, throw them away!

Several portraits, lost

Fang Xing picked up several portraits and put them on the ground and looked at them carefully.

Thanks for his ability to draw. First of all, he painted himself gently, as if he were thinner.

His wife looked very kind, while Xie Miao looked a little naughty. Xie Chen's painting was very vivid.

Then came Xie Yuqing.

Oval face, smiling mouth, wearing a thin skirt, holding a fan in his hand

This is a naive and lively girl!

"Poof!"

There was a slight sound outside. Fang woke up, put all these paintings in his arms, and then got up and pointed out.

……

"Mom, Dad hasn't come back!"

The potato looked at the stewed meat and pancakes on the plate in front of him and just didn't eat them. He grabbed Zhang Shuhui's arm and shook it.

Zhang Shuhui saw Ping'an looking at the lantern and said, "potatoes are good. Your father will be back soon. Why don't you eat first."

The potato shook his head and said, "no, I'll eat it when my father comes back."

Xiaobai looked at Fang Xing's previous direction and said, "young master has been gone for a long time. Have you been separated?"

"Dad!"

Then Ping An suddenly pointed to the front and shouted.

Xiaobai looked down and said with a smile, "Ping An's eyes are really powerful. As expected, the young master came back."

"Dad! Dad!"

Potatoes also shouted. Fang woke up and walked quickly with a smile on his face.

Under the light, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai smiled. The two children cheered excitedly. Wan Wan tooted her mouth on the side because she couldn't follow

What flowers and trees, what stars are like rain, what fish and dragon dance

Can't compare with these smiles.

In King Zhao's residence, the familiar flavor appeared again.

"The fox fairy is coming, run! Vomit..."

……

After the new year, the Ministry of war and the governor's office of the five armed forces jointly asked local health centers to select students and send them to Peiping for examination.

And Fang Xing is still in the Fang family's villa, which means that the house has come to the end of time.

Song Li, the Minister of the Ministry of work, was still ill. He knew that even if the Ministry of work got the manufacturing method of tracks and carriages, it could not get anything for a while.

If you can't get it out, it's incompetence.

I'm sure Song Li is capable, so everything... Hey! I blame my broken body!

Zhou Yangqing, the left waiter of the Ministry of work, was pushed to the front.

After the new year, the call for railway tracks in mines and docks almost resounded through the sky. Above the hall, several bachelors had nothing to do. They looked at Zhu Di sadly, and then Zhou Yangqing pleaded guilty in sweat.

As soon as he left the palace, Zhou Yangqing ran to fangjiazhuang without hesitation.

When Fang woke up to the news of Zhou Yangqing's visit, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Isn't this man most dissatisfied with science?"

When we met, seeing the smile on Zhou Yangqing's face, Fang woke up and smiled.

What dispute over orthodoxy is scum in front of reality!

The two exchanged greetings. Seeing Fang xinglao's appearance, Zhou Yangqing accepted his old fox tricks,

"Xinghebo, the mines and docks all over the country are crazy. They want tracks and carriages. Let's get it straight. The work department has taken the production method, but it can't supply a lot within half a year."

Fang woke up and didn't respond.

Zhou Yangqing said with a wry smile, "xinghebo, rail promotion is beneficial to you. To tell the truth, it is also beneficial to lower officials. Let's combine to benefit both sides, OK?"

This almost exposed the contradiction between him and Song Li, and was ambitious, aiming at the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of work.

Is this looking for an alliance?

Fang Xing said faintly, "Lord Zhou, rail manufacturing needs craftsmen and skilled craftsmen. Well, Benbo asked Zhu Fang to give some advice."

So easy to talk?

Zhou Yangqing was overjoyed. He got up and arched his hands and said, "Xinghe Bo is really selfless. Thank you very much."

Fang Xing said, "the Ministry of household has given me money. I have to pack the teaching and Training Association. Lord Zhou doesn't need to think about it."

Zhou Yangqing blinked and said with a smile, "I understand, I understand. Xinghe Bo is at ease. In the future, I have to ask you for advice!"

The man was full of officialdom thinking, but Fang Xing was not ready to correct it, so he sent him to the gate.

"Let Zhu Fang go to the work department, but the efficiency of the work department should be high. If you procrastinate, let him come back."

If Fang Xing dares to drag the work department without sending a master, Xia Yuanji dares to block the door of Fang's house.

As for Zhou Yangqing's alliance, Fang Xing didn't go to his heart.

So he put the matter behind him until he heard that song Li's "disease" was cured.

"Song Li didn't know what he used. His face looked yellow, and then said that his family was well, but his body was still shaking. His majesty said he didn't want the minister to be tired to death, so he asked him to go home and continue to support him and come back when he was ready."

Huang Zhong was laughing, but Fang Xing couldn't help laughing.

"Song Li picked up a brick and hit himself in the foot. His majesty is not a fool. How can he hide that means?"

Huang Zhong said with a smile, "uncle, Song Li didn't want to hide it from his majesty, but everyone has used such officialdom means. There should be a tacit understanding between kings and ministers. Who ever thought that his Majesty would faint him with a stick."

Fang Xing felt that song Li overestimated his position in Zhu Di's heart. If Xia Yuanji dared to do this, Zhu Di would probably spray him into a dog.

But for song Li, Zhu Di just asked him to go home for rest.

Treat differently!

"I don't know if Song Li vomited blood..."

……

Song Li didn't spit blood, but the family went to ask a doctor - not a royal doctor.